Chapter 071

WRITER POV

SCENE: THE HUNTER’S ESTATE

The sun began its descent, casting a golden hue over the meticulously manicured lawns of the grand estate.

A sprawling mansion stands at the centre of this lush expanse, its elegant architecture a testament to wealth and refinement.

The air is still, save for the distant chirping of birds and the occasional rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze.

Gentle... Yes. That was until the loud sound of a bullet erupted, forcing the birds out of their homes to flee somewhere safe.

At the edge of the property, a man clad in hunting attire, his perfect physique and muscles fighting against the fabric that covered him, lowered his gun and looked into the distance in wait.

His name?

Leonard Whitaker,

a distinguished figure in his late thirties, with silver hair that complements his sharp, commanding features.

His eyes, a piercing blue, reflect both intelligence and a certain steely gaze sure to still your breath away.

Leonard placed the finely crafted hunti